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Make Love Not War. Yeah, I’m Bohemian.

Posted by kim 11.15.2006 3:23 pm in Digressions, Habitations

Ever fill out those silly questionaires offered online for lack of something better to do? I’m usually a sucker to see if they can peg me.

So, I was visiting the Cheer Laundry Detergent site today (they are offering Free Samples), and they invite you to create your own “Fashion Label”.

My maiden name is Bohemian! Too weird. And the “make love, not war” statement… I interpret that as “why watch porn, when you can make your own”?

Here’s another… You type in your name and DOB to get your obituary

The funny part is that there are only 2 bars in here in town, and one is the “Legion”. Ok, so I’ve been known to have a couple drinks there. But a grimace? C’mon, they could do better than that. Unless it’s a sign not to go under the knife for some plastic surgery.

On a house note, my furniture from NFM finally arrived yesterday! And FYI, all of it was delivered properly! I even called back and added more the order. Marty, maybe you didn’t flirt with your salesperson! The box spring had a teeny tear in it, and they offered to bring a new one, but I offered them to give me a price adjustment. That $55 bucks will buy a few rounds of drinks at the Legion.

Next week I am going “on assignment” for a new website we are launching (obviously not a pixel site). It really is a business expense, and not just a ski vacation. I’ll give you the link when it’s live. For all of those people wondering “what I do” for a living, visit WorkInMyPajamas.com (Yep, I’m wearing pajamas pants and a Google tshirt as I type). So if I’m MIA for a few days, don’t miss me too much. :)

Doggoneit Mutt, She’s no Bitch.

Posted by kim 11.13.2006 12:17 pm in Digressions, Incantations

I think I’ve made it clear that I dislike dogs. In fact, I hate dogs. And I think I’ve instilled the same antipathy into my children.

Not only is our new neighborhood chock-full of kids, it is also abundant in dogs. My daughter went to get the mail on Saturday and came back screaming and bawling. One of my worst fears materizalized into reality - Mallory got bit by a dog! Poor poor Mally Dally.

What I’m listening to on iTunes… “Cat’s in the Cradle” by Harry Chapin

Click for 25 Peeps

Posted by kim 11.11.2006 1:15 pm in Promulgations

I have a favor. Click on this link and then when you see my picture, click it, and it’ll bring you right back here. GO! See, that was painless.

What’s the deal? It’s this cool new site where peeps are sorted by popularity, which is based on clicks and referals. when a new peep enters the roster, the least popular peep gets pushed off the site.

Now I realize that I’m not showing any cleavage, so that may deter clicks back. But I’ll take the glorification while it lasts. Did you see the one pic of cleavage with a necklace? Click on that picture - that’s not really cleavage at all…. but some guy’s backside. Ooooh.

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